Pets Live On Brix 7/14/92 - 3/26/04 "My Protector" Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glint of snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you wake in the morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft starlight at night. Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there. I do not sleep. Lovingly Remembered by Liz Message Board Guest Book E-Mail Close window to return to Pets Live On <a type="audio/mid" href="/somedreamscometrue.mid"></a>